Eviscerating the Snake - The Complete Trilogy by Ashley Fontainne

Author:Ashley Fontainne [Fontainne, Ashley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Murder, Revenge, drama, action, Thrillers, Deceipt
ISBN: 9780615741703
Publisher: RMSW Press
Published: 2014-01-01T05:00:00+00:00

AH, FINALLY, IT WAS time—straight up twelve o’clock. I adjusted the laces on my boots once more, making sure they were securely knotted so they wouldn’t come loose and trip me, for I had one busy day ahead of me, and needed to make sure that even the slightest detail was taken care of.

As I left the confines of my temporary home—what I liked to call Bates Motel II—I mentally kicked myself for not retaining my composure better yesterday as I reached my car and the smell exploded into my nostrils. God, but that bitch’s corpse started stinking fast!

“Sorry Gabby…I didn’t mean to bash your skull in. You’re going to miss the party,” I said as I backed out onto the desolate highway, rolling down the windows and turning the air conditioner on full blast before my eyes became so full of tears from the smell that driving would become impossible. “But don’t worry…even in the rancid condition you’re in, I’m sure you will be a hit.”

I drove in silence for the next twenty minutes as I went over every detail for today’s activities. I was almost giddy (or maybe just high from the fumes from my passenger, Lil Miss Rotting Corpse?) with anticipation because tonight the one I wanted most was going to be mine.

And I couldn’t wait to kill her.

“Steady girl,” I said out loud. “You must not make any mistakes. Look, you’ve already screwed up part of the plan: you don’t get to enjoy watching the Harvard Harlot cry and beg for Gabrielle’s life. You must be more careful!

“Shut up! This idea is much better! Stinky bitch back there wouldn’t have had the impact on her as much as this one will, so it all worked out for the best. Besides, you enjoyed demolishing that face of hers just as much as I did.”

I smiled at that one, because yes, I did enjoy watching her face explode in front of me, the sound of the metal crushing into her skull and then her faint grunt and loud thud as her body crumpled to the floor.

I passed my mental checkpoint sign and knew I was close, so I began my charade of the “stranded motorist” as I intermittently changed from neutral and gunned it to tromping on the brakes while in drive, finally jerking my way to a stop at the shoulder by the mailbox. Nothing beats renting a piece of crap clunker to make the whole scenario seem realistic. But just in case my intended target was suspicious by nature, as I stepped out onto the pavement, I lit the smoke bomb that I brought with me and dropped it by my foot, gently scooting it under the front of the car. The effects were fantastic.

I made my way up the twisting driveway and climbed the front steps, the weathered boards groaning in protest, and knocked on the door. I scrunched up my face and carefully displayed the hapless female in need and I even managed to extract a few tears to run down my dusty cheeks, just as the door opened.

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